Chapter 1637 (2/2)

You should know that the poison skill of huanu cultivation is many times stronger than that of Li Mochou. That is to say, huanu's sensitivity is many times stronger than that of Li Mochou.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of curiosity to explore the truth, and put the flower slave in his arms.

Huanu's body is very material, which can be described as protruding and protruding, and it's extraordinarily plump. It's very comfortable to hold in her arms. Huanu's reaction is not as he expected. The moment when she was held in his arms, her body was stiff, and then she trembled violently. Then, the whole person became a puddle of soft mud, completely paralyzed in Song Yan's arms, and even out of her mouth An intermittence of exhortations.

”I'll go. It's too sensitive!”

Song Yan shouted in his heart.

”Young man!”

At this time, Hua Nu opened his eyes, but it was full of confusion, which was full of shyness, but more of it was desire.

For a while, song Yan's voice was a little dry, his belly was full of flames, and his heart was full of evil thoughts: ”Hua Nu's body is so sensitive, if he gets to bed, isn't it?”

When he thought of this, he could no longer restrain himself. He bowed his head and caught huanu's two moist petals and tasted them carefully. However, huanu was more and more unable to help himself after being attacked by her. The voice of exhortation suddenly turned into a moan.A little taste of the work, song inkstone skillfully opened the flower slave 's teeth, the delicate little tongue to capture the wanton play, and then, his hands also followed her body, fast or slow, or light or heavy swimming

”Ow!”

All of a sudden, Hua Nu uttered a slightly heavy voice, shivering all over, and then a special smell came out.

As an old driver, song Yan naturally knows what's going on, but still feels confused. It's so easy for her to reach that level.

At the same time, his heart is more and more passionate about huanu, a flash disappeared in place.

Two hours later, on the huge embroidered bed.

After huanu reached the peak more than ten times, song inkstone finally reached the peak.

And huanu was too tired to sleep in his arms.

The next morning.

Hua Nu opens his eyes, thinking of the absurdity of last night, a pretty face turns crimson again.

”You're awake.”

Song Yan pushed open the door and walked in, holding a bowl of steaming sweet porridge.

”Young man.”

Hua Nu subconsciously gets up, and the quilt on his body follows Hua Nu, showing a white color. The other side makes a exclamation and quickly retracts the quilt.

”What to hide? I didn't only see it last night, but also touched it all the time!” Song Yan said with a bad smile.

”Can you stop talking, young master?”

Hua Nu is as coquettish as the 28 girls.

”Ha ha!”

Song Yan laughed and put the porridge beside the bed: ”I'll go out first, and you can drink the porridge after you put on your clothes!”

”Well!”

The flower slave hiding in the quilt whispered in response to the sound, which was only a little higher than the mosquito's sound.

When song Yan left, Hua nucai emerged from the quilt, took out his clothes from the storage ring and quickly changed them. As for the one last night, it was torn to pieces by song Yan.

[author's extras]: second watch